Gerardo's car was still enveloped in a cold atmosphere, and the image of the horror of the woman screaming at him lingered in his mind. Gerardo does not recognize the woman; she is not related to him. Gerardo never studied that woman, even though she was the part of a demon.
Another oddity that carried over to the real world was that the white rose he was holding turned black, with a bright red center. He’s not sure what the significance of everything he saw was, but Gerardo, who was irritated, immediately got out of the car and shouted loudly at the sky.
"O MY ANCIENTS AND GODS! WHAT DO YOU EXPECT FROM ME? ARE THESE CHANGES IN THE RITUAL'S RULES ENOUGH TO TORTURE ME?! SHIT! I REGRET BEING BORN INTO AN ETERNAL WELFMAN ALONE, AND IF MY FAMILY GETS INTO THE BLACK MUD, I WILL APOLIGIZE WITH THEM! FUCK YOU, FUCK EVERYONE!"